One day I woke up and I knew something was wrong. No one wanted to believe me, but I knew some one was missing.I screamed for my mum but instead my Nana came. She told me that mum had gone to the hospital to visit Granddad." I wish I could go with her to the hospital ." I say o Nana.She just told me that little children aren't allowed at the hospital in case we break some thing. I didn't like the sound of that but, I just sighed trying to hide my disappointment.
When mum finally arrives at home, I see a look of loss and sadness painted on her face. later that evening I find out that Granddad died n hospital from a disease that got up his nose and spread. I felt horrible that night with mum crying since her dad had died.even though I was very little and very sad I comforted mum until she felt better.
So I guess the moral of the story is you don't have to be big and strong to be brave.
Making Connections
One day I woke up and I knew something was wrong. No one wanted to believe me, but I knew some one was missing.I screamed for my mum but instead my Nana came. She told me that mum had gone to the hospital to visit Granddad." I wish I could go with her to the hospital ." I say o Nana.She just told me that little children aren't allowed at the hospital in case we break some thing. I didn't like the sound of that but, I just sighed trying to hide my disappointment.
When mum finally arrives at home, I see a look of loss and sadness painted on her face. later that evening I find out that Granddad died n hospital from a disease that got up his nose and spread. I felt horrible that night with mum crying since her dad had died.even though I was very little and very sad I comforted mum until she felt better.
So I guess the moral of the story is you don't have to be big and strong to be brave.